Romans & histoires Best Hopeless Romantic Books

“You always read something serious.” “Fine,” I admitted. “Romance.” He raised an eyebrow. “Figures.” “Oh please,” I said. “You love romance.” “I love watching you react to it,” he replied. I kicked his foot lightly under the table. “Behave.” He leaned in. “No promises.” After coffee, we wandered through the bookstore. He picked up random titles, reading the back dramatically. “‘A tragic tale of lost love,’” he read aloud. “Absolutely not.” “Why?”

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I was in his bed and the feeling that I felt at the moment made me feel guilty and somewhat troubled and with that advantage of him being nowhere inside the room, I left before leaving him a note. What have I done? I don't think that I can face him right now. Not after that night. And now what? I chose to not think about it and ignored it. Secretly pray that all of this will end soon. I don't want to do the work anymore. Nothing good has ever come from doing the job. He is crazy. The thought of my ex-best friend who had betrayed me and got me involved with that crazy man makes me mad. The bitch is living her life to the fullest after throwing me into this mess and I wish nothing but only if

and moved back. Everything was too much for me to intake. All surreal but scary. I composed myself and said," I used to think you are an irritating, arrogant, and ruthless businessman. Never in my dreams, I thought you can be a ‘hopeless romantic’ too.” "See, when it comes to romance, I believe in keeping it simple. For a second, did you call me ‘hopeless romantic’ by any chance?", his words held a little annoyance. Very little that to be noted.

" He leaned as he crashed his lips with her's whiwl Sara wanito say but Leo did not let her to speak. He ravished her like hungry lion making Sara smile as her lips were chewed on. Leo might be a little different from her but they fit perfectly with each other. They completed each other and fill the gap in their hearts. *l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l* The end. Excited for the next story. It will be a school Romance but different.

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There were two famous deadweights in Kingsgate's high society. One was me, Millie Tanner, the pampered little princess whose only talents were shopping and throwing parties. The other was my childhood friend, Iver Langford, the fragile young heir born with autism and congenital heart failure. However, my older brother was the most feared name in the underworld, and my second brother was the richest man in the country. Iver's older sister was the undefeated queen of the courtroom, and his second sister was a surgeon whose hands could bring back the dead. One day, the four of them were chatting over a game of poker. "Raising one hopeless case takes the same effort as two. Might as well pair

Roses, a white dress, the guests, the sunshine: it all felt so vivid, yet so surreal. His gaze landed on the empty spot where the bridesmaid should have been, and it all clicked why that seat was unoccupied. Natalie was gone. She was gone forever. She had taken her life. She had done that with his unborn child when she leapt from the 18th floor. It was all because he tampered with her medicine, because he dared her to prove her true love, and because of his whispered lies of forever and always. He did everything to win her heart.

"Absolutely! Think about it, Delilah. Cooking is all about chemistry and teamwork. They'll have to work together to create the perfect dish, and in the process, they'll bond over their shared love of food. It's the perfect way to spark romance!" I shook my head, trying to hide my amusement. "Raphael, that's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard. You can't just force people to fall in love by making them cook together." But Raphael was undeterred. "Oh, don't be such a skeptic, Delilah," he said, grinning. "I've seen it work in the movies. And besides, what's the worst that could happen? They'll just end up with a bad dish and a few laughs. But maybe, just maybe, they'll surprise us and fa

Her throat tightened, eyes misted, as if she could will reality to transform. She read it again, hoping the words might change under her gaze. But they remained the same, unyielding in their cruelty. The invitation slipped from her fingers, fluttering like a burned-out matchstick onto the marble floor. Aidan had belonged to her for two years, their lives knitted together in a shared future. Their dreams had unraveled just three months ago when he claimed he needed "space." Apparently, his "space" included a dazzling engagement ring and her sister's triumph.